Life's cares are comforts; such by Heav'n design'd; He that hath none must make them, or be wretched.
Edward YoungLet no man trust the first false step of guilt; it hangs upon a precipice, whose steep descent in last perdition ends.
Edward YoungLife's cares are comforts; such by Heav'n design'd; He that hath none must make them, or be wretched.
Edward YoungLet no man trust the first false step of guilt; it hangs upon a precipice, whose steep descent in last perdition ends.
Edward Young